I have been transformed by the system

For this possibility, Song Yang just smiled.

Not to mention that this possibility is unlikely, even if Liu Dongqiang really thought so, Song Yang could still shoot him on the wall.

For Song Yang now, this matter is as simple as that.

Stepping into the gymnasium, this is still a training ground for taekwondo students, many people are training, it seems that the impact of Song Yang coming to overthrow Zhao Fenghua last time was not that great.

It's normal to think about it. After all, many people come to learn these things not for any combat power, but purely for the good.

There is no essential difference between learning Taekwondo and going to learn hip-hop or something.

Song Yang raised his eyes and his eyes shrank.

Because he saw a strange scene, that is, in a corner of this venue, Zhao Fenghua and several men in taekwondo training uniforms were surrounding a man who was training.

But it didn't mean the slightest pointing, but it was more like a teasing taunt.

When the man showed half of his face, Song Yang already recognized that this man was actually Liu Dongqiang, and Liu Qiangdong's face was bruised and purple, obviously he had suffered a lot.

"Hahaha, Liu Dongqiang, you can do it, kid. Last time I made such a big fool of myself, I just realized that you are behind the scenes." Zhao Fenghua's faint voice came.

"Didn't I hear that you really want to learn martial arts? Why? I'll teach you Taekwondo, okay?"

Zhao Fenghua said with a hint of ruthlessness on his face.

"Well, Team Zhao, I'm not, I don't like Taekwondo that much." Liu Dongqiang said with an apologetic look on his face.

"Huh? Don't like it? Are you looking down on Taekwondo?"

Zhao Fenghua said with a cold snort.

"This..." Liu Dongqiang hesitated and said with an apologetic smile: "No, really not."

"You hesitated!"

"Since you look down on taekwondo, come on, come and fight with me. If you win, I will let you go. If you lose, you can continue to practice for me until you are willing to worship me as your teacher."

Zhao Fenghua didn't give Liu Dongqiang a chance to defend himself, and said directly domineeringly.

"No, that team Zhao." Liu Qiangdong immediately grimaced when he heard that, because Zhao Fenghua forced him to fight him just now.

He suffered a lot of injuries on his body and face.

"I really don't mean that. I admire all martial arts, so why not use this competition?" Liu Dongqiang discussed.

"Damn it, if I compete with you, I think highly of you! Don't be ashamed!"

Zhao Fenghua didn't hesitate, and just slapped him across the face.

Snapped!
The voice was heard by the audience, which shows how hard Zhao Fenghua was!
Liu Dongqiang was turned away from the beating, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"What's the matter? Are you willing to compete now?" Zhao Fenghua said with a smug face, as if taking it for granted.

"Fuck your grandma, you'll beat me to death if you have the guts! You fucking bastard, you practice shit stick martial arts, and you think you are something? Fuck, I just look down on your taekwondo, what's wrong? You killed me ah?"

It seemed that the bottom line was broken by Zhao Fenghua's slap. Although Liu Dongqiang had blood on his face, he yelled at Zhao Fenghua angrily.

Zhao Fenghua did not expect that Liu Dongqiang would dare to resist.

He smiled blankly, then sneered and said, "Haha, it seems quite stubborn."

"Both of you, hold him up, and I'll teach him how to respect the teacher!"

As they spoke, the two people next to him laughed and held down Liu Dongqiang.

Zhao Fenghua grinned grimly, posing in a kicking pose.

With this kick, it is estimated that Liu Dongqiang will be kicked directly and fainted.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Zhao Fenghua screamed strangely, but found that he couldn't stand up.

"I said, why don't you ask people if they have teachers, so you want to force them to learn from them?" A cold voice came from behind Zhao Fenghua.

Hearing this voice, Zhao Fenghua turned pale and turned his head suddenly, and saw Song Yang standing behind her with a hand on his shoulder.

But such a simple action made it impossible for him to stand up straight.

"Well, I asked you something. Why don't you speak?" Song Yang asked again.

But Zhao Fenghua's face was covered with sweat, and he couldn't speak at all. The strength from Song Yang's hands was getting stronger and stronger, and he had exhausted all his strength just by standing still.

Where is the time to talk?
"I don't want to talk." Song Yang stroked his chin with the other hand.

"Don't you guys pay attention to etiquette in Bangzi martial arts? Why don't you answer when others talk?"

Zhao Fenghua gritted his teeth, and his heart was really full of scolding. If you don't suppress me, I will have spoken a long time ago.

"Here, kill him for me!"

Zhao Fenghua clenched his teeth and pushed hard, and finally said a word.

But it was told to those taekwondo students he brought.

These are all students from a different batch, and each of them is arrogant, and I have never seen the scene where Song Yang beat Zhao Fenghua before.

So they all rushed up.

result……

Of course it was for nothing.

Song Yang held down Zhao Fenghua's hand and didn't move, but his feet didn't stop.

When one comes up, kick one over.

"Is this the so-called Taekwondo known for its legs?" Song Yang said disdainfully, looking at the rolling gourds all over the floor.

Zhao Fenghua looked at Song Yang in horror again, is this still human?

"Yang, Brother Yang." Because Song Yang knocked over other people, Liu Dongqiang was left alone, and walked to Song Yang's side and said weakly.

"Is that why you called me?" Song Yang looked at Liu Dongqiang and asked seriously.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Liu Dongqiang lowered his head sadly.

"I can't help it. Zhao Fenghua threatened me that if I don't call you, he will take someone to harass Lin Leyao."

Hearing this, Song Yang glanced at Zhao Fenghua, who was half kneeling, and relaxed a little.

"Haha, yes, I'm not only taking people, I'm going to take my master to find her. My master is the disciple of the number one taekwondo master in Korea, and his favorite is a young girl from Huaxia!"

Zhao Fenghua stared at Song Yang in turn, and roared madly.

The female students next to her had a slightly wrong expression when they heard this.

After all, it is true to say that Taekwondo looks handsome, but it doesn't mean that I have to sleep with him.

"What a fool!" Song Yang frowned, and pressed his hand directly, and Zhao Fenghua knelt down with a bang.

"Let go of Jun Zhao!"

Suddenly a strange man yelled at Song Yang.

Chinese is half-baked.

Song Yang turned his head and looked over. This man was wearing a standard taekwondo uniform, with a pure black belt tied around his waist.

The two ends of the black belt are embroidered with the symbol of the Roman numeral four.

Taekwondo black belt [-]th degree!